The two chased and fled, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Arrow Feifeng, I'm afraid it's hard for Brother Zhao to escape this time!" Hua Wuzhi stared, and couldn't help but glance at Sikong Lan, the group, several people were full of worries, especially Luo Yalin Bai Sheng, who was even more anxious.

"Brother Hua, why do you want to say this, I know the way for the three of you to go to Mingya Academy, why don't you all go with me!" Wang Chong said, looking at Luo Yalin, Sikong Lan and Bai Sheng.

"Okay!" Luo Yalin stared and nodded, although she was worried, she was not an anxious girl, she was still calm in her heart.

"Stop, although the Kunpeng bloodline is good, firstly, your Kunpeng bloodline is only less than twenty percent, and secondly, your cultivation is too weak!"

Huang Yingcheng said, one palm turned into a hundred thousand zhang, and Zhao Qing was slapped with one palm, boom, the void shook, and Zhao Qing's Kunpeng shadow was also shaking in the air.

Blood came out, and his body sank, but the next moment, Zhao Qing's body was reborn with blood, and his body sank and flew up, rushing straight into the distance.

"Heavy blood, otherwise how could you not fall down after being slapped by me!" Huang Yingcheng guessed.

"But it's okay, if you don't obey my Huang clan, then I will refine your bloodline, and the seven rays of luck should be able to create another genius for my Huang clan!" Huang Ying became enlightened, with a glint in his eyes.

Bloodline, a powerful bloodline is something that all races dream of, especially Zhao Qing's bloodline will not be liked by anyone.

A sword kept slashing at Zhao Qing, and under the sword, Zhao Qing's speed became slower and slower, and finally he didn't stop.

Looking around, a barren land, a powerful beast roar made Zhao Qing's brows lock slightly.

"Hehe, people from the Nether are people from the Nether, and this is the edge of the Beast Forest of the Ninth Land, I'm afraid of being like this!"

Zhao Qing froze, but he felt that something was wrong, it seemed that the first was not as simple as the edge.

"Zhao Qing, I'll give you another chance, join my Huang clan, I can not kill you, otherwise I will refine your seven rays of luck for my Huang clan, and your bloodline will also be refined into my Huang clan disciples, you choose!"

Huang Ying became enlightened, and the genius of the nether realm wanted to escape from the pursuit of his Huang clan, so how could it be, not to mention that this was what he saw.

"Hmph, make a move, you may not have the ability to take me down!" Zhao Qing only said indifferently, looking at Huang Yingcheng with even more contempt in his eyes.

"Haha, boy, do you really think that the genius Martial Pond Nine Heavens can defeat the Chaoyuan Realm, let me tell you that no genius Martial Pond Nine Heavens can defeat the Chaoyuan Realm, unless he can become a genius in the Martial Pond Realm, listen to me, my Huang Clan will not treat you badly, this is the last chance I can fight for you!"

Huang Ying became a Taoist, looking directly at Zhao Qing with his eyes, from the Wuchi Realm to the Chaoyuan Realm, although only the distance between the realms is measured, but it is a world of difference, the distance of a realm, how many cultivators are isolated.

"I'll still say that, let's make a move, otherwise I won't have a chance to show your strength in the Chaoyuan Realm!"

Zhao Qingdao said, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Haha, it's really arrogant and threatening me, I want you to know how you died!"

Huang Yingcheng sneered, his five fingers turned into five swords, and even the sword was useless, and the mighty spiritual power came directly towards Zhao Qing's suppression, and immediately the sky was full of Huang Yingcheng's powerful gangdao.

Five fingers into a sword, even closer and closer to Zhao Qing, the powerful power shattered the void.

It's just that Zhao Qing has been motionless.

"Hmph, do you know that you can't escape the dead end, wait for death, then I will fulfill you!" Huang Yingcheng was also a condensation, Zhao Qing actually didn't fight back, it was also a little surprising, otherwise he was ten percent sure that he would clean up Zhao Qing, but it would still take some tricks.

"Hehe, it's not me who is waiting to die, it's you!" Zhao Qing smiled, and then looked in the direction of the beast forest.

"Senior, you haven't told me what your name is, if I am killed like this, won't you lose your words, a strong person like you, spread the word about losing trust to a junior like me, I'm afraid it will be very embarrassing!"

Zhao Qingdao, Huang Yingcheng condensed.

"Pretending to be a ghost, how can there be people here, let alone anyone who knows you, and will come to save you, I have long determined your origin, it will not be wrong to come from the nether!

Huang Yingcheng was furious, and the five-fingered sword stabbed straight into Zhao Qing's heart.

could only suddenly burst into a flash of blue light, and it fell directly in front of Zhao Qing, bang, Huang Yingcheng's five-fingered sword was like touching the hardest iron plate, and it was directly broken.

"Alas, it's true, it's hard to find a high-grade beast leopard and you can't have a good meal, and there are still people to disturb you!"

"Senior, you're here!" Zhao Qing smiled, a sword, a pot of sprinkling, but now there is an extra roasted leopard in his hand, a large piece has been torn off, and it is being bitten by the young powerhouse.

"Little slippery head, you can feel that I am so far away from you, and your induction is not weak!" The young man said, he didn't make a move, but the blue light showed itself, but Huang Yingcheng couldn't stab for half a minute, and the five-fingered sword was broken, and at this time, the five-finger blood was drenched.

And it was only then that the young man turned around and looked at the bald Huang Yingcheng.

Huang Yingcheng felt as if he was facing the ancestor of the Xi family, which made him afraid and made him afraid.

"Give you a choice, you can kill yourself!" said the young man calmly, as if everything was not surprising.

"Senior, please ignore the villain, let Huang go this time, and senior, my ancestor should recognize it, please look at my ancestor, let Huang go once, Huang Ge promises not to trouble Zhao Qing again in the future!"

Huang Ying became a Daoist, the young man in front of him was too terrifying, he didn't see anything at all, just the Dao light of his body could shatter his sword, this kind of person's cultivation must have surpassed the Juhu Realm, and it was very likely that he was the ancestor of the Hulu Realm!

Hum.

"Your chance is gone!" the young man said, his brows furrowed slightly, the blue light around the young man dispersed slightly, just touched Huang Yingcheng's body, and in an instant, Huang Yingcheng's body directly shattered, then turned into flying blood, and finally turned into empty smoke and scattered with the wind, not even a drop of blood could be found, as if it had never appeared.

"Huahu Ancestor, is this your strength, and the technique is strong, when can I do it! How long will it take to practice!" Zhao Qing took a deep breath, this strength was too terrifying, it simply surpassed Zhao Qing's desire to Ximeng.

A Chao Yuan Realm will die like this.

"Hmph, little guy sighs here, it won't take long with your talent! Don't pretend to be poor in front of me!"

The young man squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhao Qing.

"The seniors laughed, Zhao Qing is just a mortal, ordinary assets, not to mention that even a genius has three disasters and five difficulties, if you can't jump over, won't you die early, not to mention that if you don't die early, who can always stay without encountering obstacles, the seniors really talked about it!"

It's just that the young man looked at Zhao Qing deeply.

"You have five senses and are psychic, extraordinary, and you have seven ways of luck to protect your life, it's not so easy to die, Zhao Qing's seven ways of luck is life, don't underestimate yourself too much!"

"Seven Paths of Luck is the number of lives!" Zhao Qing was a little confused.

"Yes, the seven realms of fortune are the number of lives, but your fate is only afraid that it is not just the seven realms of fortune, because you have not gone any further!"

"That generation, can you tell Zhao Qing what a fate is, I often hear people mention it when I enter the macro realm, but I don't really understand what a fate is, isn't my life number because it comes from the lower realm and should be very weak!" Zhao Qing said, with too many doubts in his heart.